‘Harp of the North! that mouldering long hast hung
On the witch-elm that shades Saint Fillan’s spring
And down the fitful breeze thy numbers flung,
Till envious ivy did around thee cling,
Muffling with verdant ringlet every string, —
O Minstrel Harp, still must thine accents sleep?
Mid rustling leaves and fountains murmuring,
Still must thy sweeter sounds their silence keep,
Nor bid a warrior smile, nor teach a maid to weep?’
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Langue Anglais ● Format EPUB ● ISBN 9786050387278 ● Taille du fichier 1.0 MB ● Maison d’édition Sir Walter Scott ● Publié 2015 ● Téléchargeable 24 mois ● Devise EUR ● ID 5107971 ● Protection contre la copie DRM sociale